Yes, those of us from the north of the northern hemisphere must survive the winters. Generally by coming inside by a warm fire until spring. Until, at last, the winter of our lives arrive and we can no longer escape the cold.
That's the message I got from your poem, so eloquently and briefly told.
In the Whirlwind is a poetic storm that frees history from the cages of corruption and puts it in the hands of everyday people. Words are weaved into a new fashion statement that has nothing to do with runways but everything to do with projects!
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
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That's the message I got from your poem, so eloquently and briefly told.
Ron